Day 1378, a lot of air. Day's pictures, Poetry In some places situations you can feel that the ground you stand on is not all there ~ if you look you can feel a light head
Day 1377, draining. Day's pictures, Poetry I sometimes feel drained ~ hanging face down in the air ~ hands through the slits where I feel the freedom as they move
Day 1376, empty chair. Day's pictures, Poetry In a darkened room with empty chairs I see a man ~ sitting ~ is he the last going out or the first coming in
Day 1375, modern art. Day's pictures, Poetry Modern art seen as a reflection of life is difficult to understand if you look at it from the wrong angle
Day 1374, behind me. Day's pictures, Poetry In the reflection of an art piece I can look at life passing by behind me
Day 1373, I member. Day's pictures, Poetry I know I’ve made it many years ago but I don’t remember ~ I have the proof in my hands but it’s still gone
Day 1371, autumn in winter. Day's pictures, Poetry A leave scattered aimless in front of me in the autumn of my mood ~ it landed between my other goodbye’s
Day 1369, looking back. Day's pictures, Poetry For millions of years animals roam in empty mind and fields ~ than came the tool that carved in fields and mind ~ without that cut there would still be a world ~ but than again for no one to see
Day 1368, morning. Day's pictures, Poetry The winter cold takes away ~ but will reveal the grace of morning sun
Day 1367, delusion. Day's pictures, Poetry It looks like this is bearing my soul the road out of here ~ but I only see the road
Day 1366, past it. Day's pictures, Poetry Modern churches are no longer made to last ~ its not because the end is near but because we already past it
Day 1365, stare. Day's pictures, Poetry I look stare forget into a squint pressure builds a double silence for a moment nothing
Day 1364, flair. Day's pictures, Poetry When the light finally hits me I shy slightly away but the light still casts a beautiful flair